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When Lin Ming was in the seventh layer of penance in the final trial, while on Shura Road, there was a big turmoil brewing!

This turmoil will involve many big forces, not to mention the Tianzun forces, there will be as many as four true god-level forces alone.

They are the true god-level forces of the Shura Road, the Divine Void Divine Kingdom and the Monkey Heavenly Divine Kingdom, and the forces of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Holy Clans, the Creation Sacred Palace and the Floating Feather Divine Mountain.

At this time, in the Holy Palace of Creation, the Holy Son of Creation knelt on the ground, buried his head between his hands, and did not dare to let out the atmosphere.

Before he boasted of Haikou, he single-handedly formed the "Legion of the Desolate" to ensure that the task was completed without fail, otherwise he would be willing to suffer any punishment, and in the blink of an eye, the entire army of the Desolate Army was wiped out, and the Holy Son of Creation returned with a fiasco.

When the Holy Son of Creation took a prisoner and reported the news that "the demon relics are missing, and none of the disciples of the Holy Palace of Creation have returned because they have been punished by the Law of the Shura Road", his whole body was wilted.

What a proud Son of Creation was now lying on the ground, like a dog.

"This ...... This person is a child...... Caught on the Shura Road, he ...... He was a casual cultivator who had previously entered the final trial space and experienced that battle......"

The Holy Son of Creation pushed out the captives around him, this young man is a trialist from the Shura Road, he has been banned from movement and full body cultivation, he can only blink, he can't even speak, at this time he looked at the Holy Son of Creation angrily and resentfully, and looked at the direction of the Holy Son of Creation and worship in fear, he knew. In that darkness, there is the demon who decides his life and death.

He has no sect, he just relied on luck and chance to get to this point, and unexpectedly got the qualification token for the final trial, he thought he would soar into the sky, but he didn't expect it. After he came out of the final trial, he was captured by the Son of Creation. It's ridiculous that he still thinks that he is a genius with great luck, but now in the hands of this super force, he is as powerless as an ant.

He has no sect, no support, he dies here, there is not even a person to ask for an explanation for him, thinking of this, he is very desperate in his heart.

"If there is anything that needs to be confirmed. You can pass guò he ......"

The Holy Son of Creation pushed this unlucky loose cultivator out, he panicked in his heart, but what responded to him was a long silence, and the Holy Emperor of Creation in the dark did not say half a word, which made the Holy Son of Creation even more bottomless, and his body was trembling gently.

"Whew!"

Without warning. A terrifying eruption, more than a dozen blood-red tentacles rushed out. It was like a sharp cone, directly piercing through the scattered cultivator, and the body of the Holy Son of Creation was also pierced together!

"Ahh

The Holy Son of Creation screamed, and there were more than a dozen blood holes on his body, and the scattered cultivator. was full of blood, and in an instant, he was severely injured and dying!

At this moment, a large blood-red hand stretched out from the darkness and directly grabbed the head of the Scattered Cultivator.

The scattered cultivators struggled fiercely. His eyes bulged, and he felt like he had a thousand worms in his head, and the pain made him want to split his brain at once.

This feeling lasted only a few breaths, but it was an indescribably painful experience for this casual cultivator.

At this moment, the blood-red tentacle slowly retreated, and the big hand also retreated, and the loose cultivator fell directly to the ground like a pile of rotten meat, and the blood flowed in a puddle, and there was no life.

The memories in his mind, at that moment just now, were all read by the Creation Holy Emperor.

On the side, the Holy Son of Creation was already pale, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. He was in pain, and it was because of the fear in his heart.

Although there are more than a dozen blood holes on his body, these blood holes penetrate some less important internal organs in his body at most, and there is nothing wrong with the real heart, lungs, brain, and spinal cord.

It can be seen that the Creation Holy Emperor did not want to kill him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but also worried about the punishment he was about to face.

He struggled to hold on to the sharp pain all over his body, got up, and continued to kneel on the ground, all under him was viscous blood, which made him completely kneeling in the blood.

"The sanction of the Shura Heavenly Dao?"

In the darkness, there was the deep voice of the Creation Holy Emperor, and with the footsteps of "Da Da Da", a tall middle-aged man slowly walked out.

In the memories of the scattered cultivators, the Creation Saint Emperor saw the scenes he wanted to see, the mysterious law transformation, and the vast and ancient aura, so that he didn't realize that this Heavenly Dao sanction would be deliberately forged by someone.

And the memory of the scattered martial artist made the Creation Saint Emperor not find any place for falsification.

From beginning to end, there didn't seem to be any problems with the qiē that happened in the final trial, but the only thing that made the Creation Saint Emperor feel strange was ......

After the sanction of the Shura Heavenly Dao, the more than twenty disciples sent by his Creation Saint Palace all died, so why didn't the barren flesh and blood in their bodies disappear in an instant?

The Holy Emperor of Creation has always felt the existence of the desolate flesh and blood, and they have slowly and continuously disappeared for a long period of time, as if someone had devoured the desolate flesh and blood and was slowly refining......

If the laws of the Heavenly Dao of Shura did not allow the Abyss Demon to enter the final trial, then shouldn't all the flesh and blood of the desolation be burned in an instant at the moment when the heavenly punishment descended?

Why do you want to slowly erase it for a long time afterward?

The Holy Emperor of Creation fell into deep thought.

There's no problem with memory, it's not like someone falsified, and where this can't be explained, it's not really that you can't find an explanation, it's just a little far-fetched......

The Creation Holy Emperor recalled this information, his face gloomy.

"It should ...... It can't be someone secretly manipulating ......"

The Creation Saint Emperor denied this idea, and the person who had the ability to do this in secret, and let him not find a flaw, I am afraid that at least ordinary true god-level characters, such as the Divine Void Soul Emperor, would be needed.

However, it is impossible for this kind of person to enter the final trial.

The Holy Emperor of Creation closed his eyes and perceived, but found it. There is not much flesh and blood left, and its location is simply not possible for the Creation Holy Emperor to grasp.

This situation would mean that the flesh and blood of the desolate were stored in a powerful space beyond his senses.

Nine times out of ten, this space is the space of the final trial.

Other words. The flesh and blood of the desolate are still in the final trial space, so it is even more impossible for someone to secretly manipulate this qiē, otherwise the final trial has ended, and it should be impossible for this person to stay inside.

So is it really the law of the final trial, obliterating the disciples of the Creation Sacred Palace?

And where did the demon relics go? Is it in the hands of the Divine Void Soul Emperor?

Or, the law of the final trial, in order to prevent the existence of the abyssal demons from obtaining the demon relics. Simply sealed the demon relics?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the mind of the Creation Holy Emperor, making him more and more irritable, and the demon relics were too important to him.

However, it was useless for him to do anything now, even if he went to the Shura Road in person, it was pointless.

He glanced at the Holy Son of Creation and waved his hand impatiently, "Get out, this time the disciples of the Holy Palace were destroyed because of the sanctions of the Shura Road." It's almost force majeure, I will spare you for the time being!"

"Xie Huangzu Xià Kai Grace. The Son of Creation hurriedly thanked him. Relieved, he dragged his battered body and retreated from the temple step by step.

However, when he walked out of the temple, he saw a person, a junior he very much did not want to see—the Emperor Mirage.

In the Holy Palace of Creation. The emperor is the title second only to the Holy Son of Creation, Naqi was also the emperor back then, and later Naqi was killed by Lin Ming, and the title of the emperor was vacant.

Until 1,800 years ago, another genius appeared in the Holy Palace of Creation - Mirage.

It took him less than a thousand years. He broke through the King of the Realm, and his combat power was unmatched among the warriors of the same level, so the Holy Emperor of Creation gave him the title of Emperor.

The mirage is in the limelight, and many people within the Holy Clan support him, so he has the ambition to replace the Holy Son of Creation!

This also made the contradiction between the Holy Son of Creation and the Emperor Mirage rise sharply, and in this regard, the Holy Emperor of Creation saw it, but he didn't care about it, and seemed to be happy to see this kind of competition.

Over the years, Xi Mirage has been dazzling on the battlefield of the human race, stealing a lot of limelight from the Holy Son of Creation.

He didn't care about this, he was most afraid that one day the Holy Emperor of Creation would lose faith in him and set up another Holy Son, in that case, his ambition would be crushed!

And the mirage is the unsettling factor that may lead to such an outcome!

"Oh, isn't this His Highness the Holy Son?

Mirage's gaze locked on the shocking blood holes on the Son of Creation, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He probably knew what was going on.

The Holy Son of Creation looked cold, he didn't say a word, and slowly walked away, leaving a mirage looking at the back of the Holy Son of Creation, with a cold smile......

......

Time passed, I don't know the years, and before I knew it, three years had passed.

In the depths of the dark starry sky, Lin Ming sat in the void, and in front of him, there stood a black-haired man who was exactly like him.

This black-haired man, dressed in a dark robe, his eyes were clear and thorough, and his body was shrouded in a vague mist, which was manifested by the condensation of the vitality to the extreme.

This black-haired man is Lin Ming's Juyuan system clone, and he is also the third clone.

This doppelganger, by the master of Shura Road back then, collected ten thousand kinds of heaven and earth spiritual objects, refined them with the primordial qi, and then sealed the core of these spiritual objects into the Juyuan Great Array, and supplied it with the vitality of a world, and slowly refined it after a long time.

This doppelganger is a pure energy body essence, and whether it absorbs the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi or uses the efficiency of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, it is a realm that ordinary martial artists cannot reach.

When Lin Ming had the clone of the Juyuan system, he had already gathered the three clones of cultivating the Shura Heavenly Dao. (The novel "Wuji World" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)